Making the decision to have a child - it's momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking outside your body.
Elizabeth Stone
Showing posts with label midwife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label midwife. Show all posts

Friday, April 1, 2011

Info-session for a midwife (in Montreal)

23rd of March 2011 (15 weeks 5 days)

Since I found out I was pregnant, I knew I wanted a midwife. I called at 6 weeks to have appointment with a midwife and I thought I would get one right away because I was so early- WRONG. It takes forever for them to call you. I was disappointed because when I called, the receptionist told me that they would call me back at the end of the month (February) but they only ended up calling me back in the beginning of march after I called them back. Doesn’t really matter. I’m super happy that they have a place for me. 

As you might imagine, I did a lot of research on hospital, birthing center, homebirth, OB, midwives, etc. I feel like it’s my job as a future mom to look at all those options. So far, I was being followed by an AWESOME doctor. I mean, the dude is great (although he looks like my brother in law) but that’s just not what I want. It sucks because he’s right next door and everything but my heart is telling me to do something else. That “something” else is to have a midwife.  Why did I make that choice?

First, I want to have a good and understanding relationship with the person who will deliver my baby. Is it necessary? YES. For me it counts more than anything. I want to know her, I want her to know me. I want her to be able to tell if something is wrong or if I’m scared just by looking at my behaviour. Hmm, is that really possible? Well, consider this, each appointment is 45 minutes to one hour long. If you’ve been pregnant here in Montreal, you know that the time you spend at your GYN/ OB while pregnant is about 10-15 minutes. Okay, fine, my first appointment was a big 20 minutes. Why is it so short? Well, doctors do the essential; listen to heartbeat, to your pressure and weight you. If you have a question they will answer it and then good bye. Do I blame them? Not at all! I just had to take a look at the waiting room to see how many women were waiting just like I was. I wouldn’t want it to take 1 hour, there would be 20 women waiting after me (no joke. ) That being said, does it make “bad”? No! he checked every single thing that could have been wrong, he told me I was okay and actually he answered a few questions- the guy is great-just, not what I want. 

So, what does a midwife do that is so special? She takes the time to talk to you, to get to know you. She wants birth the way you want it. I am guaranteed that she’ll be the there for birth of that one of her colleagues (that I will meet previously)will be there. What does that change? A lot!!! I’ll trust her. I’ll want to listen to her, I know that she knows what she is talking about and I KNOW she will try to respect all my wishes. Not that it’s not doable in a hospital but try telling a bunch of doctors and students that you have never seen that you are not comfortable and that really you would like to take a snack or even to walk. Not doable- not here anyways. You are in labor, you lay down and you give birth Woman (yes that is exaggerated.) I’m not into that either way. I am thinking about giving birth at home or at a birthing center. I won’t know for sure until I meet with my midwife. I will write more about these birthing methods but right now I’ll just stick to this. So, let’s talk a bit more about midwives here in Montreal;
I am going to the birthing center of Pointe-Claire for my appointments. 

My midwife will be Marie but I have not met her yet. I am very excited and meeting her for the first time on the 7th of April. I went for an info-session last Tuesday. I thought it was at 8 am…turns out It was at 9 am! Oops. Anyways, we were 5 people; two couples and me. I was sad that the husband couldn’t make it, but he really couldn’t. A midwife gave us a little background on what they do and our options. It was really fast but really well done. We got to ask our questions at the end and the midwife was able to answer all of them. Then, she made us visit the center. It’s not super big but it’s just perfect. There are three rooms to give birth in. Two of them are quite alike but one is really different; it has a bathtub where you can give birth in. The other two rooms have simple bathtubs but you cannot give birth in them because the midwive cannot go all the way around. Makes sense. So, other than that, we took our first appointment and it’s “see you next time.” 

I feel happy about the choice I made and in the end, that’s all that matters. Don’t let anyone tell you how to birth- they won’t birth for you. Just be at peace with the choice you made no matter what that choice is.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Our first adventure

23rd of March 2011 (15 weeks 5 days)
 
Hey Little Nugget!

I can feel you swim around! I get worried now when I don’t. It’s still so early though. Dad felt you once or twice…I think I can feel you inside of me, but it’s still hard to feel you from the outside. You’ll get there. Sometimes I wonder what you are doing around there, you move so much and you vibrate!!!

Anyways, let’s talk about our week! It started off very calm, we didn’t have much to do after the French exam but the next Sunday we had ANOTHER French exam…can you believe it? How annoying but we have to do what we have to do. Except you growing like crazy (you’re like 6 and half inches!) nothing really exciting happened so Mommy is going to cheat a tiny little bit. I’m going to tell you about Saturday. You were technically 16 weeks then but that’s fine. Mommy wanted to know where the midwife center was in Pointe-Claire. Let me tell you one thing; it’s FAR. It’s pretty nice actually. We will be having our appointments in a CLSC building by the lake. It’s a beautiful view. I’ll post another post about the midwives and the appointment but for now, I’ll stick to how Saturday went for Daddy and me.

First, everything was good, Mommy got a little nauseous on the 40 minute bus drive and I seriously wonder how I am going to handle not peeing for almost two hours when I’ll be 36 weeks pregnant, but hey, everything works out no? I’ll just pee my pants. So, we finally got there. It’s not easy to miss, it has its own stop and everything. It’s a cute place. Then, daddy and me decided that we were going to eat while being there. So we went to this restaurant Piazza Romana by the lake. It was really good but I wasn’t too hungry so…well I brought three forth of the pizza back home. That pizza travelled from west to east… Anyways, so it was time to get back home and we were waiting for the bus for a really long time. When we finally saw that the bus was coming we were so happy! We took it and soon after daddy mentioned that it was “not taking the same road as it did when we arrived.” Well, it happens. Then we noticed that…well it stopped at the bus stop and noticed that it was the bus stop for the 201 and the 203….hmm! Something was deeply wrong. So daddy went to check and we were on the 201 that bring us…well NO WHERE! So we got off and walked…it was SUCH a long walk. Daddy told me it was “just over there” but really HE WAS LYING. It was like 30 minute walk with YOU inside of me. It was fun though! I did my walk for the week! It was rough! 

Anyways, we got home pretty late and we went to bed almost right away. That was our first adventure. It can’t be an adventure unless you get lost…SO it WAS out first adventure.  It wasn’t our best and it was cold but hey, it has to start somewhere!

This is all for now Little Nugget! Be careful in there!

Daddy and mommy both love you.